(Bailey is sleeping, and Izzie needs help with something)
Izzie: Dr. Bailey, I don't mean to bother you...
Bailey (interrupts, but keeps her eyes closed): Then don't.
Izzie: It's Mr. Jones.
Bailey: Is he dying?
Bailey: Then stop talking to me. (Izzie stands up, Bailey gets up, really annoyed) What is it? (cut to Mr. Jones' room where Dr. Bailey has just finished inserting a central line. Izzie is watching) Next time you wake me he better be so close to dead there's a tag on his toe.